Hogwarts Dances with Dragons

Every year when a new semester begins, there is one thing that everyone looks forward to the most - the sorting ceremony.

Just like it was when Alvin enrolled last year, this is an old tradition at Hogwarts.

The Sorting Hat was placed on a stool by Professor McGonagall, singing its newly composed song, and the faces of a group of freshmen next to it were full of confusion.

"So we just have to put on that hat, huh?"

In the auditorium, Alvin heard someone in the freshman team ask in a low voice, which made him laugh out loud.

"It seems like someone said the same thing last year?" Ivan asked.

"Freshmen say this every year." Fred said casually: "Very few parents tell their children what the sorting ceremony is. This is an old tradition."

"Yes." George said, "Bill, Charlie, and that idiot Percy all went to school, but no one ever told us."

"It's not even written in a school history of Hogwarts." Hermione shrugged: "The person who wrote the book has a bad taste."

Seeing the freshmen being assigned to various colleges with uneasy feelings, everyone felt a little nostalgic for what they were like when they first entered school.

"I'm ten centimeters taller this year than last year..." Ivan said casually.

"I'm not much taller than last year -" Hermione opened her mouth, thinking that she didn't seem to be much taller, and suddenly felt a little frustrated.

"You are more beautiful than last year." Ivan said frankly.

"Oh -" Fred and George suddenly made meaningful cheers. Hermione's face turned red and she lightly stepped on Alvin.

"Luna Lovegood!" Professor McGonagall shouted Luna's name loudly on the stage.

Ivan turned his head and saw Luna walking briskly onto the stage, being put on the sorting hat by Professor McGonagall.

Then the Sorting Hat seemed to be stuck in a dilemma of choice - it struggled for about a minute, and finally announced the sorting result loudly.

"Gryffindor!!"

"Oh!!"

The little lions at the long table cheered and clapped, but Alvin was stunned.

Gryffindor?

How could this girl be a Gryffindor?

He has watched the movie Order of the Phoenix. The main actors in this movie include Luna Lovegood, but shouldn't this girl be a Ravenclaw student?

Judging from Luna's performance in the movie, this girl is very smart!No matter how you look at it, it doesn’t look like you have the stupid characteristics of Gryffindor!

Luna took off the Sorting Hat and came to the Gryffindor table amid applause.

"Stop looking at it. There will be plenty of time to look at it after a college." Beside Ivan, Hermione noticed Ivan's eyes and said sourly.

"No, I'm just weird..." Ivan shook his head: "She should be assigned to Ravenclaw..."

"I almost got assigned to Ravenclaw," Hermione said with a straight face.

"No, you are different..." Ivan shook his head.

"Yes, we are different!" Hermione suddenly stood up: "Maybe it's because I'm not as smart as her!"

After the words fell, she stood up and pushed aside the confused Neville, and sat next to Parvati.

Alvin: "..."

Neville: "???"

"Hey -" Fred looked at Alvin with a smirk: "You are miserable~ You made the girl sad~"

George was also watching the fun and didn't mind the matter: "How can you mention another girl in front of a girl?"

"I just think something is wrong..." Ivan waved his hands quickly: "I really don't mean anything else!"

"But in the eyes of Miss Know-It-All, you just have other intentions. It's unreasonable for creatures like girls to get angry." Fred shook his head after hearing this.

"I suggest you go and apologize." George whispered: "It's not a big deal, just apologize and it will be over."

"I don't want to..." Alvin rolled his eyes: "I didn't do anything wrong."

The twins suddenly had a look of 'you're hopeless'. Fred shook his head and sighed: "I'm telling you, sometimes, once you miss something, you miss it completely."

"Yes, Alvin." George nodded: "Although others say you are a reckless man who doesn't like to use his brain, we have always known that you are actually very smart, but you just don't want to think about it."

"That girl's thoughts are already written on her face. You can't ask people to ask for everything. It's better to act than to move your heart, otherwise you will miss it." Fred joked.

"As dad said, a man can have nothing, but he must not be without grace, Alvin." George said, twitching the corner of his mouth: "The most important thing in Britain is gentlemen, and of course, there are gays, but in short, If you don’t fight for it, someone will.”

As he said that, the two of them pursed their lips in one direction. Ivan turned his head and saw a blond boy. The boy looked tall and strong with short blond hair. He looked in Hermione's direction from time to time.

"Cormac McLaggen." Fred whispered: "One year above you."

"A stupid idiot." George added: "By the way, that guy is very narcissistic."

Noticing Alvin looking at him, Cormac turned his head away in a panic. After waiting for a few seconds, he quietly turned his head, only to see Alvin making a gesture of wiping his neck with a serious look.

Fred shook his head: "Tsk, tsk, someone is worried..."

George shook his head: "Tsk, tsk, someone is panicking..."

Ivan shook his head: "Tsk, tsk, someone wants to die..."

The twins shut their mouths knowingly, finally realizing that the white hair in front of them was not something they could tease.

"Eat your food, I'm not old enough to think about that yet." Ivan shook his head: "If you have time to worry about me, why not think about yourselves. Let me guess who Angelina will choose in the end?"

Fred and George both like Angelina. The girl is so dazzling that many girls in the college are her little fans. Even Alvin got into Quidditch because of Angelina. Inside.

When the twins heard this, they were completely dumbfounded.

It's night in Gryffindor Tower.

Hermione leaned back on the soft chair and absentmindedly looked at a thick magic book, which was the book on the theory of time and space magic that she had borrowed.

Suddenly, a white-haired man sat next to her.

Hermione had a stern face, and Alvin had a sullen face. The two looked at each other for a while, and Hermione finally burst out laughing and punched Alvin in annoyance.

"Sorry...I was...a little irritable earlier..." Hermione blushed and muttered softly.

"I didn't make it clear." Ivan shrugged: "I don't know how to say it..."

"You don't need to say it. I believe you must have reasons and thoughts for saying that." Hermione said briskly.

Ai Wen raised his eyebrows: "Then you are still getting angry with me?"

"I'm not..." Hermione hesitated, then her face turned red.

"What's not?" Ivan frowned: "What's not? Tell me and listen? You tell me! I'm listening!"

Hermione picked up the magic book and slapped him wildly: "Ah - you are so annoying!"